In my fantasy I swear till blue
The colour of the sea and sky in June
My velvet skirt and tights are the same hue
I have a pair of boots, a tube of glue
In case my skirt falls off in a sand dune
In my fantasy I wear much blue
My skirt did slip down yesterday, it’s true
When I put the key in and it turned
My velvet skirt and tights were liked by Hugh
Hello, it’s only me so wet with dew
After walking through a mass of ferns
In my fantasy still wearing blue
When I have a fever or the flu
I wear blue pyjamas as I burn
My velvet house-coat is just that same blue hue
Should we call the doctor and complain
The traffic’s swerving round from lane to lane
In my fantasy I’m wearing blue
My velvet skirt and jacket ,where are you?
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